The Secret Love of the Wolf Prince
They changed their frogs, fixed their tight buns and told me to stay back, by the shelving, while they hurried to line up by the central pillar, facing the partition.
I was surprised to see half a dozen female wolves walk out in a double line down the main corridor. Behind them came the princess, still in human shape and naked underneath her beautiful woolen rob with furry lapels, tightened around her waist. She walked slowly by a huge wolf, white as the purest snow, so close together, the princess’ hand touched her side.
Jara and the others fell to their knees, heads down.
The wolves spread to sit among the columns while the princess and the big white wolf stopped before the women. Then the
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